Halloween

Magic Theatre at The Rivoli Ballroom. I've got a bit of a sore neck, I left the windows open last night, I'm feeling a bit beaky peaky...

I'd intended to blip both me and (resplendent) Steve on our annual Halloween jaunt, but, as usual, we ran out of time. The best thing about tonight is that we drove, rather than hotel and taxi, so we didn't drink... more than two units each!

Note: It's a recycled fur coat. I would never, ever wear buy one but for some reason we seem to have acquired this one in the dressing up box.